Flight of Merkabah


The Merkaba, also spelled Merkavah, refers to the divine light vehicle utilized by beings existing in the 7th Dimension, also known as the Soul Dimension. This extraordinary vehicle transcends space, time, and vibration, navigating at infinite speeds. It possesses the ability to expand or contract, accommodating both solitary travelers and groups of passengers. The word “Merkaba” derives its meaning from “Mer,” signifying Light, “Ka,” representing Spirit, and “Ba,” denoting Body. Together, “Merkaba” signifies the unity of the spirit and body enveloped within counter-rotating fields of light, akin to wheels within wheels. This intricate mechanism facilitates the transportation of the spirit/body from one location or dimension to another.

The term “Merkaba” or “Merkava,” which translates to “Chariot” or “to ride an animal in a chariot” in Hebrew, is mentioned in the Book of Ezekiel in the Bible. However, it is important to note that the description provided in Ezekiel’s account may not correspond precisely to the Merkaba as it is currently understood. There exists considerable confusion and speculation surrounding the true appearance of the Merkaba, given that few individuals have actually witnessed it. It is possible that Ezekiel’s description refers to a different type of chariot or flying vehicle, as there are various forms of aerial transportation at the disposal of divine beings. The Lord may choose from a vast array of flying chariots, and thus, Ezekiel’s vision might represent one of many possibilities.


“………I was looking at the living beings when I noticed four wheels that touched the ground. There was one wheel for each living being. All the wheels looked the same. The wheels looked as if they were made from a clear, yellow jewel. They looked like there was a wheel inside a wheel. They could turn to move in any direction. But the living beings did not turn when they moved. The rims of the wheels were tall and frightening. There were eyes all over the rims of all four wheels.

The wheels always moved with the living beings. If the living beings went up into the air, the wheels went with them. They went wherever the spirit wanted them to go, and the wheels went with them because the power that moved the living being was in the wheels. So if the living beings moved, the wheels moved. If the living beings stopped, the wheels stopped. If the wheels went into the air, the living beings went with them, because the spirit was in the wheels.”
– Ezekiel 1:4-26

The Bible references another type of angel found within the Merkaba known as “Seraphim.” These angelic beings manifest as flashes of fire, continuously ascending and descending. They play a crucial role in the functioning of the chariot, resembling pistons that power its movement. Within the hierarchy of these celestial beings, the “Seraphim” holds the highest position, being the closest to God. They are followed by the “Chayot,” and then the “Ophanim.”

The chariot itself remains in perpetual motion, with the energy driving its movement operating according to this hierarchical structure. The “Ofanim” is controlled by the “Chayot,” while the “Chayot” is controlled by the “Seraphim.” Ultimately, the movement of all the angels within the chariot is governed by the divine presence represented by the “Likeness of a Man” seated on the Throne.

In modern esoteric teachings, a different perspective on the Merkaba emerges, viewing it as an interdimensional vehicle composed of two interconnected and equally sized tetrahedra of light. These tetrahedra share a common center, with one pointing upwards and the other downwards. This geometric configuration is known as a Stella octangular or stellated octahedron, which can be obtained by extending the faces of a regular octahedron until they intersect again.

While many spiritual seekers perceive the Merkaba as a higher-dimensional body or a vehicle for ascension, it’s important to note that such interpretations are based on conjecture and varying beliefs. However, I can provide you with my own genuine and personal account of what it is truly like to enter a Merkaba and embark on a flight of extraordinary experiences.

Now, let us embark on a mystical journey to the enchanting island of Crete, where hidden wonders and profound spiritual encounters await us. Together, we will explore the awe-inspiring landscapes, encounter the enigmatic Merkabah, and delve into the realms of enlightenment. Join me on this extraordinary adventure that will undoubtedly leave you in complete awe of the transformative power that the island of Crete holds.

As I settle into a meditative state one night, my consciousness turns inward, immersing itself in the depths of my mind. I find myself at the center, observing the intricate inner realm of my brain. Trillions of electric neurons fire in a synchronized dance, filling me with wonder at the sheer complexity and beauty of this internal landscape. Looking down, I behold the entirety of my spinal column, curving gracefully from my head to my hip bones. It glows with hints of shimmering electric blue, contrasting against the deep darkness of my inner body. Now positioned within the seat of my soul, within the multifaceted crystalline body that resembles a seed, I project my consciousness to the island of Crete.

With swiftness, I arrive at my destination, finding myself seated in a field of tall grass. My knees are drawn close to my chest, and I gently rock back and forth, embracing the serenity of the surroundings. Above me, a magnificent aqua-blue sky stretches out, devoid of visible clouds. Instead, the light dances and shimmers off the roaring waves of the ocean, crashing against the pristine white emerald cliffs that encircle the narrow peninsula of the island. I am captivated by the impeccable clarity of my vision in this conscious plane. There is no hint of blurriness or uncertainty; every surface and object is sharply defined. I can perceive the minutest details—the furthest blade of grass on a distant hillside, the undulating ripples of the ocean as it stretches beyond the crescent of the horizon. My vision remains unobstructed, save for the naturally diminishing clarity in objects that lie in distant lands. It extends with perfect clarity, allowing me to perceive the world around me without any hindrance or distortion.

As I lift my gaze, a magnificent sight unfolds before me. From the top of the gently sloping hillside, I take in the breathtaking view of a grassy clearing with scattered patches of wildflowers and thickets of brush. The valley stretches out with remarkable clarity, under a vibrant blue sky, leading to cliffs adorned with a gleaming white, polished stone monolithic structure. From my vantage point, I can only see one side of the structure, as it stands anchored on the edge of a towering three-hundred-foot cliff. Adjacent to it, the side of the structure is etched into the hillside, ascending to a sharp point before cascading down into the depths of the ocean below.

The architectural design of the structure is a fusion of classical Roman elements and modernistic rectangular lines with sharp, defined edges. Layers of older building forms intertwine with one another, bearing the marks of the passing eons. Some sections are broken, revealing the passage of time, while a few fully erect pedestals stand in a row along the right side of the building. Each layer and form reflect the outward expressions of the souls from different eras, mirroring the evolution of their perceptions throughout time.

The sheer grandeur of this monolithic structure and its integration with the surrounding landscape evoke a sense of awe and wonder. It stands as a testament to the enduring nature of architectural artistry and the profound impact of human creativity over the ages.

As I begin my descent down the slope, I am taken aback by the ethereal nature of my Corporal Luminescent body. Standing at only about four feet in height, with Bowl Cut blonde hair and a translucent gown draped loosely over my shoulders, I am filled with a sense of wonder. Unlike in our physical bodies, where we first feel our body and then perceive our surroundings, within this Corporal light body, my consciousness is immediately connected to the environment around me. I feel the blades of grass beneath my feet and the towering tree against which I am seated as if they are an extension of myself.

As I make my way down the hillside and through the valley, I pay close attention to the delicate wildflowers that adorn the landscape. Each flower emanates its own unique glow, predominantly yellowish with streaks of reddish hues coursing through each petal. Every step I take barely disturbs the blades of grass, as my body is incredibly light. I can perceive through the interwoven grass the richness of the soil below, teeming with fiery red salamanders that enhance the life force of each flower.

Continuing on my journey, I feel a deep sense of connection to the vastness of my greater Mind. I am aware of the totality of who I am—a being of eternal light, unchanging and ever-present. I perceive myself as existing in infinite forms and faces, spanning across countless eons of physical time, encompassing the past, present, and future. I have always existed and will continue to exist, not defined by my originality but by my progress through time and evolution. At this moment, I am ready to transmit a different version of myself, a greater expression through the crystalline essence of my true being.

The Gleaming Temple and the Merkabah

As I descended down the slope, a sight unfolded before me. Couples strolled leisurely, basking in the glorious moment. The gentle breeze kissed their faces as they made their way toward a magnificent monument. The temple, adorned in pristine white marble, stood tall with its pillars, some fallen and broken, scattered around. However, as I approached the building, it revealed its true grandeur. A majestic set of stairs led to an elevated corridor, open to the air. The reflective marble surface exuded strength and beauty. At the center of the temple’s interior, a large slit ran from top to bottom, offering a mesmerizing view of crashing ocean waves against the rocks below. Within this opening, rested a magnificent golden Merkabah, waiting to transport passengers.

Groups of people, eagerly waiting their turn, gathered near the Merkabah. The size of the Merkabah would adapt to accommodate the number of passengers, condensing or expanding accordingly. Curiosity overwhelmed me as I approached a Merkabah that had just finished unloading its passengers. A fellow traveler motioned me to the board, and with anticipation, I climbed into the translucent vehicle. Inside, I discovered a soft seat, providing comfort as I settled in. Surprisingly, there were no visible controls, yet an undeniable sense of control lingered in the air. As I occupied my seat, the door materialized and closed behind me.

Soaring Above the Celestial Island of Crete

With a mere thought, the Merkabah began to ascend, swiftly exiting the building through its vast opening that overlooked the expansive sea. In a matter of moments, the Merkabah carried me higher and higher into the sky. From this elevated vantage point, I beheld the breathtaking expanse of the entire island. The white cliffs of Crete stretched magnificently, juxtaposed against the arching temple structure. It became evident that the building served as a loading terminal for the Merkabah. As I marveled at the island’s beauty, another Merkabah whizzed past, descending into the building with a powerful whoosh. It landed gracefully, and passengers disembarked, ready for their own experiences.

Seeking the Temple and Meeting Guides

Determined to reach the grand temple located on the opposite side of the island, I kept my gaze fixed upon it. Meanwhile, the Merkabah I was seated in picked up two additional passengers before swiftly departing at an astonishing speed, vanishing over the horizon in mere seconds. Focusing my attention back on my destination, I continued the journey, soaring toward the temple. Along the way, I noticed a clearing nearby, adorned with remnants of ancient structures—broken columns and scattered building materials. I decided to land there, and as the Merkabah touched the ground, it seemed to sink momentarily before rising autonomously and heading back to the loading terminal.

The Majesty of the Temple and Guided Towards Enlightenment

Approaching the cliff’s edge, I stood in awe, witnessing the magnificent waves crashing against the pristine white cliffs. The sea, with its enchanting marine blue hue, extended infinitely into the horizon. Above, wispy clouds adorned the sky, reflecting the light in a mesmerizing dance. The sheer vastness of this planet, far greater than our Earth, dawned upon me. Drawn by the allure of the temple, I ascended a staircase that ran alongside the rocky cliff face, offering breathtaking views of the ocean and graceful seagulls soaring above.

Reaching the pinnacle, I encountered a diverse array of individuals, each adorned in colorful gowns. Among them, taller figures exuded an aura of wisdom and guidance. As I ventured further, I blended seamlessly with the crowd, my presence seemingly unnoticed except by a select few. Approaching me with a cheerful smile, a young girl addressed me as Ezekiel. Confirming my identity, I responded affirmatively, captivated by her radiant demeanor. She directed my attention to a taller figure named Daniel, my teacher on this profound journey.

With a warm smile, Daniel acknowledged my decision to embrace the path of enlightenment, emphasizing my proximity to the ultimate destination. Leading me to a side room, he unveiled a pedestal supporting a book. Its centerpiece, a single burning flame, emanated a captivating energy. Daniel invited me to take a seat, my own personal space within this realm. As I complied, a rush of energy coursed through me, drawing me into the book and the mesmerizing flame. A tunnel-like passage beckoned, and in a momentous leap, I found myself transported back into my physical body, lying in bed with my wife beside me.

Conclusion

The journey to the mystical island of Crete proved transformative, revealing hidden wonders and spiritual insights. From the gleaming temple to the ethereal Merkabah, each experience unfolded with enchantment and purpose. The island’s majestic landscapes, welcoming guides, and encounter with the flame of enlightenment left an indelible mark on my being. As I returned to my physical existence, I couldn’t help but marvel at the profoundness of the journey, forever grateful for the awe-inspiring adventure that had unfolded before me.